[seeing un-George for the first time]
Who decides what we look like?
Mason
I don't know. Maybe this is what our inner child looks like when it grows up.
If that were the case, it looks like my inner child's road to adulthood was paved with crack cocaine, ten-dollar blowjobs, and maybe even a trick baby or two.
Mason
I feel like I've been poisoned. Have you been poisoned?
No, not on purpose. I had some bad salmon once. I don't touch the stuff anymore.
Mason
Was it salmon mousse?
I don't know. It was canned.
[This is a reference to Monty Python's Meaning of Life where the Grim Reaper tells some snobs that they all died from eating bad salmon mousse made with canned salmon]
[Rube, George and Mason are in Der Waffle Haus and Mason sees Daisy walk inside.]
Mason
Oh, bloody hell.
[To Casey, the waitress] Diet Coke, chipped ice, but not too much.
I think this is about Betty. I think George has her own Warren Commission in her head and somehow has implicated me in Betty's disappearance. Am I right or am I right?
[To Rube] Can you pass me the ketchup?
Mason
[To Daisy] How you doin'?
[To George] That's all you want from me? The ketchup? 'Cuz the ketchup I can handle. But the guilt trip about Betty, that I can not. I don't know where Betty is.
Mason
[To Daisy] Ah- hem. Um, hello? I'm Mason.
Mason
[To George] What does that mean?
You lost your friend, Peanut, I'm sorry. Reapers come and go. That's life.
[voiceover] I missed Betty like crazy. I had a thousand and one questions, and I didn't know where to begin. Where was she? Was she o.k.? Was she coming back? What did Rube know? Somebody had to confront Rube and ask these questions. And, hopefully this person will be along soon.
[To Casey] This isn't chipped ice.
CCasey
We don't have chipped ice. All we got's cubes.
Well, if you have cubes, and an ice pick, then you have chipped. Do you, Casey, have an ice pick?
CCasey
Mm- hm. Ya. A nice one.
Well, then I think we need to start over.
Mason
[To Casey] Uh, you see that Diet Coke? Thats on me.(To Daisy): I'm Mason.
[To Mason] You're a fuckin' moron.
[To Rube] Is your name Rube?
Well, I'm Daisy. Daisy Adair.
Well, you're two days early, Daisy Adair.
This is Mason, as we know. And this is George. Daisy's one of us. Daisy's a reaper.
[To George] George? Is that your given name?
That's much prettier, I think I'll call you Georgia.
[voiceover] I hated her instantly. With all my guts.
Well, that's kind of personal.
CCasey
[To Daisy] One Diet Coke. Chipped ice.
Thank you so much, Casey.
Mason
So, Daisy. Now, seriously, that Diet Coke is on me.
(Daisy and Mason giggle and Daisy pours her Diet Coke on Mason.)
Mason
Ah!
Excuse me, Miss! I need a refill.
[voiceover] I hated her a little less.
(George brings J. D. with her into Der Waffle Haus where she meets Rube, Mason and Daisy.)
Mason
Is it a golden?
Mason
What's its name?
[Rube looks underneath J. D.]
Mason
Why you callin' him a she is he's a he?
Because dogs are referred to in the feminine.
In the way some guy would talk about a car?
As in, she's got eight under the hood, she gets twenty to the gallon?
Actually, you refer to dogs by their sex. As in, here boy, down girl.
[At Der Waffle Haus.]
Georgia! Are you wearing a fragrance this morning?
It's orange juice. I hate the bus.
Public transportation is the great equalizer.
I don't wanna be equal. Fuck equal.
Mason
Steal a car.
What about a bicycle? I once had Dorothy's original bike from The Wizard of Oz. I knew someone from the props department.
Mason
Don't you mean you blew somebody in the props department?
Knew, blew, tomato, tomahto. Once baby Judy died, I didn't want to ride it anymore, so I sold at an auction.
Speakin' of death, let's get to work. (Hands out post-its.)
[Rube passes out self-evaluation forms to the reapers]
Mason, please write legibly. There were complaints last year.
Mason
Well, that's ridiculous. I always had high marks for penmanship.
Seriously, I saw the thing. You write like you speak. I could barely understand a word.
Mason
Oh, you know what? In all honesty, I was, like, on something when I filled out my form last year.
Are you on something tonight?
Mason
No.
Mason
[grinning] Well, a little bit.